"Damn! Damn it! What the fuck! You're kidding me!

Time is late at night. One man offends himself with a push-kill voice as he punches his fist into one of the countless trees planted on one side of the park, off the town of Accommodation Town Holad. It is Daisuke Cypress Mountain. Cypress Mountain's eyes were shaking violently with hatred, agitation and impatience. It was an ugly, cloudy eye that was not an exaggeration to say it was already insane.

"You know, it's rough enough... well, I can't help it. My dear Kaori was scratched by another man in front of her, wasn't she?

A voice rang from behind such a cypress mountain containing plenty of mockery and slight sympathy. Cypress Mountain looks back at the momentum that is likely to sound bah. And he gave a howling look for a moment when he found out that the person there was his intimate opponent, and then, clenching his fist, he returned the words with a voice as if the beast roared.

"Shut up! Damn it! This... this wasn't supposed to happen! Why, that bastard's alive! Think I did that for what..."

"Don't be confused by yourself, I want you to have a conversation? It's hard to make excuses if you're seen in a secret meeting."

"... there's no reason to obey you anymore... my incense weave is no more..."

The moonlight shades between the trees, and to its shadow, towards the person lurking as if it were a silhouette, Cypress Mountain says bitterly as he punches his fist against the tree beside him.

Cypress Mountain was cooperating with this person's plan because he heard he could make Kaori his own. More than its incense weave was gone, there was no reason to cooperate anymore, and even if it was used as a reason to threaten to expose the attempted murder to Hajime, it was now more than there was a risk of exposure from the victim himself.

But against such a cypress mountain, the person who rips his mouth like a three day moon in the dark and laughs, once again seduces him like a demon.

"If it's taken away, you can take it back. No? Luckily, we have some good bait."

"... bait?

The person nods cocklessly as he nibbles his mouth at Cypress Mountain, who doesn't know what he's talking about and looks surprised at his neck.

"Yes, it's bait. Even if she prioritizes her feelings and leaves her companions... can she leave her friends alone? Even knowing the predicament."

"You..."

"Calling her is easy. Nothing to be pessimistic about. Especially this time, although the liver cooled on the boulder... it would have been convenient to just look at the results. Yeah, you can call it a survival. When we get back to Wang Du, shall we go into the finish? That way... I'm sure you'll get what you want, huh?

……

Cypress Mountain stares at an accomplice lurking in the shadows, knowing in vain. While under that gaze, the person in front of him rips open his mouth and laughs unchanged.

Cypress Mountain didn't know everything about the plan, but in its current language, it could be inferred that the plan definitely contained something that harmed the classmates. For your own sake, you should betray your fellow inmates. And knowing that he didn't feel any itching about it, he runs chills on his spine again.

(He's still a disgusting guy... but I can't go back either... To get my (...) Kaori back, I just have to do it... yes. You don't have to get lost. This is for Kaori. I'm not wrong)

Cypress Mountain doesn't realize that his thoughts are already screwed up. As an accomplice, I divert my attention from what I have done as instructed, always justifying my actions and asking Kaori for all their grounds.

I knew that such a mood of Cypress Mountain to silence the shadow figure would be in my hands. So with a grin on your mouth, wait for a clear response.

"... ok. As always, cooperate. But..."

"Oh, I know. I'm mine, you get what you want. Giveandtake, that's a good word, isn't it? This is where we're going to be. Wang Du, would you do me a favor?

Nor was it the wind that particularly cared about Cypress Mountain, which distorted his expression, and when the person returned his curly heel, he disappeared to blend into between the trees. Later, one fallen boy was left to rot and shine his dark, cloudy eyes like sludge.

Meanwhile, when suspicious talks were taking place in a square out of town, two boys and girls were also standing in the moonlight elsewhere.

Unlike one clandestine place, the place was on a bridge depicting a small arch. It was hung on an aqueduct set up to sew between alleys and shops behind the town. The waterway was made many as needed due to the large number of restaurants and accommodations, and its loosely flowing surface was pictured with the moon of the lower string, illuminating the tidy face of a boy whose reflective moonlight peeked into the water from above the bridge.

Most of all, it is not exactly a peek in, but an expression that is more deserving of an "item," and the neat face seemed to be dark and sinking and far from the usual glow. Such a boy with the same face as a company bankrupt quote, a former president of a zero company who has borne a lot of debt, looking far on the bridge while desperate for the rest of his life, is a glimmer of our brave Tennogawa.

"... you won't say anything?

Luminous spoke without distracting himself from the moon on the water. The opponent is Yae Oak Shizuku, a girl who's been tamed for ten years, one crack of the girl who's gone.

Shizukuishi looked at the moon as it looked up to heaven and floated in the sky slightly to the contrary, keeping her back in the trunk of the bridge, unlike Gwanghui. On the other side of the column trunk, the trademark ponytail is swaying loosely so that it is played in the wind. Shizuku also still did not gaze at the words of childhood tampering that did not match his gaze, and returned quietly staring at the moon.

"You want me to say something?

……

I won't answer anything, no, unanswerable glow. Even looking at the moon on the water, what comes to mind is the sight of Kaori when she tells her thoughts. With anxiety and joy in his heart, the thought of being told to pray was something that convinced him with a dull glow at the sick level that, coupled with his expression, he was not lying or false.

Mitsui has been with Kaori for ten years, but she has not yet seen the look of Kaori, so poor and powerful that the one she sees can no longer be cut. This is exactly what Blue Sky Thunder meant.

Every time I remember that look, unspeakable emotions sprang up in Shining's chest. That's a dark, heavy, terribly drooling emotion. That I believed unconditionally, without any basis, but as a matter of course. The thought that Kaori's childhood habit is always beside her and that will remain the same. More importantly, the thought that Kaori belonged to me. I mean, jealous.

I wasn't sure whether the jealousy was coming from love or just from a desire for exclusivity, either, but anyway, the thought of being "deprived" was swirling violently in my chest.

However, "it was Kaori herself who decided to go with Hajime (who she would categorically deny), the stripped tenacity herself, and was appropriately embellished in the very existence of Hajime and the duel she challenged because she wanted to deny the reality she thought was impossible, and her misery, anger at Hajime, and suspicion of Kaori's feelings mixed together, and Shining's head was like the contents of a smashed trash can.

So at some point I tried pointing the water at another childhood tame girl who was next door and was sitting there without saying anything... the response was really unsatisfactory. I can't find the words to follow, the glow of silence.

Shizuku opened his mouth as he looked sideways at such a glow, bending his eyebrows to the eight letters to create an atmosphere such as "no choice".

"… now the glow is feeling it's a mystery."

"... out of order?

From Shizukuishi, to the words returned unexpectedly, the glow of parrot return. Shizuku continued his words as he turned his gaze from the moon to see the glow.

"Yes. Kaori wasn't yours from the beginning, was it?

"... that's... so you're telling me it was Nagumo's?

Zubari, the glow of being told inside and shaking his eyes, in agony, made an objection that should also be called almost evil. In contrast, Shizukuishi responded with a strong decopine. "Izu!?" Shizuku reprimands Shizukumi with a chilling voice, with a glow that unwittingly suppresses her forehead on her ass.

"Idiot. Kaori is determined by Kaori's own. Whatever you choose, wherever you go, it's Kaori himself who decides it. Naturally, who do you want to be... and decide that?"

"... since when? Shizuku knew, didn't he?

"Whatever. Shizuku snorts.

"In middle school... Kaori met Nagumo... well, he forgot... more like he didn't know himself that we met"

"... what the hell, that. What's this all about?

"Hear that from Kaori herself someday. It's not something I can talk about on my own."

"So really, Kaori talked to Nagumo over and over again in the classroom... because he liked it... is it?

"Yes, it is."

……

Shizukuishi turned her resentful gaze at the fact that she didn't want to hear. Where did Shizukuishi wind? You're getting angry with that attitude, too, and Kwang Lui spit out thoughts in his chest like a child wasting time.

"... why, Nagumo. When he was in Japan, he was a nerd, he wasn't motivated, he didn't exercise, he studied, he didn't have anything special... he always laughed hella, he was just on the spot... he had the right attitude when Kaori talked to him... he was a nerd... I wouldn't treat Kaori like a jerk. I always cherished it, and I've done all I could for Kaori... and Nagumo is the shitty guy who even lets the girls serve and handle things like that, right? That's not all, he's a murderer! I killed an irresistible woman without hesitation. This is crazy! Yes, I knew it was strange to like Kaori for a guy like that. Something must have been done." Zubishi! 'Guha!?

Once again, Shizuku's Decopin (unclamped ver) burst into glow as he heated up as he spoke and began to fabricate unsolicited facts instead of Hajime's bad mouth. Do what! Shizuku gives a frightened look as he saunters through the glow.

"Another bad habit, huh? I've always cautioned you not to interpret it conveniently."

"A convenient interpretation... of that"

"You are, aren't you? What do you know about Nagumo? I don't know anything about what happened in Japan or over here... even those girls looked like they were having fun, no, they looked rather happy, didn't they? Ignore that fact and say something unsolicited...... the glow of the moment would just want to tailor Nagumo to the bad guy who doesn't deserve Kaori. What do you say without saying it's a convenient interpretation?

"Yes, but... killing people is a fact!

"... then I was going to kill her. I just couldn't help it. In the future... If the same thing happens, I will surely wave the sword with intent to kill. To survive. For myself and my loved ones. I don't know if I can really do this until then... but for once, it's an attempted murder... despise me for being a murderer too?

Gwanghui complains of Shizukuishi's confession. When I heard that Shizuku, whose childhood care and sense of responsibility and justice were twice as strong as others, was genuinely intent on killing him, he suddenly seemed distant. But in the bitter laughter of Shizukuishi, I felt the shadow of worry and fear for harming people flickering, and Shizukumi shook her head.

Seeing such a glow, Shizuku went on to talk about what could be described as a monologue.

"Sure, I'm surprised at his change... considering his character when he was in Japan, it's no exaggeration to say otherwise... Well, Kaori still seems to have felt" Nagumo Hajime, "and not everything has changed... but let's not forget that he fought her to help us and killed her on our behalf"

"... is it right that you killed him"

"Not right...... I guess not. A killer is a killer… it cannot and must not be justified."

"If so..."

"Still, we don't deserve to blame you, Nagumo. We are weak, but we are the only ones who have left the results to us..."

In short, if you have any complaints, you should have done something yourself. I couldn't derive the results I wanted, simply because I didn't have that much strength. It's also a good place to leave everything to others and complain about the consequences.

Needless to say, the glow of realizing what had been said reminded me of myself crawling around without being able to do anything while Hajime was unobtrusive, and I stumbled into silence without being able to argue. That look says, "But it's true that a killer is wrong!" The discontent is floating.

To such a stubborn glow, Shizukuishi spoke in such a tone that she came to this world to share what she felt herself to have been advised in the dark.

"I don't hate the things that shine, the things that are straight and the things that are righteous"

"… Shizuku"

"But yeah. I think it's time you started questioning your correctness."

"Doubt correctness?

"Yeah. Sure, strong thoughts are what it takes to get things done. But if you keep running blindly without constant doubt about it, distortions will arise somewhere. So at that time, after taking everything that's relevant in that place and finding out that my thoughts are always right or wrong, should I" still... "keep thinking about that?... It's really hard to live right, isn't it? I came to this world and tore my life apart even though it was a demon... and I began to think so."

Not knowing dew that Shizukuishi had thought of such a thing every time she killed the demon, Mitsuki circled her eyes in surprise.

"Hikaru, know that you are not always right, and that even if you are right, that correctness can be a murder weapon. Well, this convenience interpretation doesn't result from your assumptions about" correctness, "it just seems jealous."

"Yes, no, I can't believe I'm jealous..."

"You don't look too good to be making excuses for delusions there, do you?

……

Again I leaned down and began to look at the moon on the water. The glow. However, the dark atmosphere as earlier faded and seemed to be thinking deeply about something. Inevitably, Shizuku exhaled in a ho knowing about childhood taming rampant habits, saying that it was likely to be avoided to break into negative spirals and rampant.

And now, needing time to be alone, he woke his body up from the columns he was bringing and gently tried to leave the spot. A glowing voice pounds on Shizukuishi's back with such a heel back.

"Shizuku... you're not going anywhere, are you?

"... what all of a sudden?

"... don't go, Shizuku"

……

A glowing word with some begging sounds. Japanese students and kingdom ladies in love with Kwanghui were likely to say kah if they heard it, but the expression of raw hatred and Shizukuishi was "shuddering". She may be vulnerable to the loss of Kaori no longer... Shizuku watched the moon swinging over her shoulders with chills. From earlier on, it was the moon on the surface that Kwong Fai had been looking at.

"At least I'm not the moon... but I don't want to be the one to come."

That was all that was left to say, Shizuku, after the occasion. The remaining glow shizukuishi stares at the disappeared alley for a while before, again, shifting his gaze to the moon on the water. And I noticed the meaning of the earlier words.

"... Wednesday moon..."

Mirror Flowers Water Moon. That's a word that says something that's visibly out of hand, like a flower in a mirror or a moon in water. If you use the moon on the surface of the water that you were unconsciously looking at as a fragrance weave, it may indeed be something you can't take. If you look at the look on Kaori's face when she told Hajime her thoughts at that time.

Shizukuishi said she was not "Mizuki". It could be in your hands. But the words after that are painful. Unexpectedly, Gwanghui laughs bitterly. I don't know what I'm talking about to a childhood girl.

Gwanghui stopped looking at the illusory moon and looked to heaven. I didn't doubt that if I reached out, it would reach unconditionally. "It feels very far away. Gwanghui began to think carefully about the harsh but gentle language of childhood tampering, exhaling deeply.

Will it change or not...... that depends on the glow.